Unlimited Cultivation Players
Chapter 186
Chapter 186
Gongyang Yan has never burned paper money, and now that she worships in a civilized manner, most of the time she sends flowers.
Even if she went to a designated place to burn money, it was not her turn. There were elders to do it.
She leaned over and said, "Sister Jiu, can you increase my knowledge?"
Jiu Yuanzi handed her the stack of paper money left in his hand, "Look, you take the 900 billion for self-defense."
This kind of paper money, because of her trip to the underworld, she bought a lot of it online after she came back. There were two big cardboard boxes, all of which were kept in her sleeves.
The so-called poor family is rich, you must bring more money when you go out, and it may be useful when you go out.
Gong Yangyan looked at the paper money in her hand with great interest, she didn't bring this in her bag, it seems that she still needs to prepare some when she goes back.
"Dinner is ready." The proprietress brought out two more dishes, and then said to everyone.
Everyone glanced at each other, and all sat down at the dining table, and looked at the four dishes on the table, which were dried radish, fermented bean curd, shredded mustard and chili sauce.
She chopped and chopped in the kitchen, and after a long time, she brought out four plates of pickles.
The proprietress yelled at the stairs: "It's time for dinner, the guests have already arrived, have you closed the guest room yet?"
"Mom, it's all right." A girl's crisp voice came from upstairs.
Following the sound of footsteps on the stairs, a girl about 18 years old came down from the upstairs, her hair was tied up, her bangs were tied, she looked cute and full of youthful beauty.
A boy about 10 years old suddenly jumped out from upstairs, squeezed past the girl, ran downstairs first, and sat at the table.
A door in the corner of the living room opened, and a middle-aged man with a strong figure, like a butcher, came out. He was still holding a hammer in his hand, and while closing the door, he said: "Rats came into the basement again. It took a long time to hammer them to death. Let them die." It’s not good to steal food.”
After the girl went downstairs, an old lady who looked very old and couldn't straighten her back slowly appeared on the second floor, and needed a cane to walk.
She walked slowly downstairs and sat down at the table.
Everyone waited, but there were no more people. It seemed that there were only so many people in this family.
What a perfect standard for a horror movie, with a mysterious old lady, a butcher-style hostess, a seemingly harmless hostess, a beautiful young daughter, and a young son who is sure to play tricks.
The girl and the proprietress are setting the tableware for the players. The old lady, the host, and the youngest son have already sat down.
As guests, the players are all standing, and have not been seated for the time being.
Jiu Yuanzi was really afraid of them, they were all old-fashioned, not even reckless or stupid rich second generation.I really miss the middle-aged uncle who was killed in Nuwa Dojo, which brought a short but interesting reaction.
Now these dojo giant dogs are so cautious that they are scary.
So, she pulled Gongyang Yan to sit down first, and sat at the end farthest from the family.
Seeing her sit down, the other players almost rushed to sit in her direction.
In the end, half of the people in Yuxiao Company could only sit close to the family. There was no way for them to have 7 people, which was a large proportion.
Even if it dies, Yuxiao Company will appear to have more people.
The tableware is set, and the meal is officially served.
The proprietress brought a deep pot, and she and her daughter poured something into the bowl in front of everyone, a bowl of meat porridge with unknown meat.
Just one bowl per person, nothing else.
The proprietress and her daughter also sat down, and greeted with a smile: "There is nothing good to entertain everyone on the desert island. I have cooked some meat porridge tonight. Let's eat."
"Hoo, hoo..." The little boy and the master had already picked up the bowl and started blowing and drinking.
The old lady was old and couldn't eat too fast, so she took a spoon and took small sips to drink.
And none of the players did anything.
Ghost Dojo, who knows if these meat porridges are made of shit.
Gongyangyan looked at Jiu Yuanzi, as long as Sister Jiu ate it, she would eat it.
But Jiu Yuanzi looked at the porridge in front of him, but didn't do anything, just sighed, "Isn't this an island? Why is there no seafood?"
"Even if it's not lobster and abalone, there's fish porridge or a few oysters. It's meat porridge. Is it a tour group or a weight loss training camp?"
The whole family who were eating stopped and stared at her.
"You have to drink all of it before you will be allocated a room, otherwise you will have to sleep in the living room at night." The proprietress said in a cold tone.
His eyes were fixed on Jiu Yuanzi, as if she would die if she didn't drink this bowl of porridge.
Jiu Yuanzi was not afraid of her, if he could kill himself immediately, he would have done it outside the house.
She has a lot of experience in destroying dojo trials, and she knows one thing very well. The dojo has its own so-called main line, and the people in it must follow this main line.
If something goes wrong, No. [-] will come out to fix it, so that the whole trial can go on normally.
So the proprietress has no way to come up with various licenses, and she has to admit that she is the homestay, so she will give up and offer benefits to buy herself off.
This dojo is to solve secrets, so the possibility of directly killing them is not high.
It should be in the second half of the night, after everyone has gone to sleep, that there will be problems.
Of course, no one will sleep at all. In the second half of the night, the players may be more lively than ghosts.
Jiu Yuanzi was purely here to make trouble, just to get revenge on No. [-] who wanted to kill her and throw her into the weak water of Tianhe River.
She stirred the porridge with a spoon, and suddenly asked: "Isn't your eldest son who squats at home, doesn't go out all day, and has to deliver meals to the door of the room?"
"..." All the players looked at her, and there were no supernatural events. Do you force reasoning to decrypt it?
The proprietress laughed and said, "Unfortunately, not yet."
"Yeah, what a pity." Jiu Yuanzi said wanly, if only there were, she wanted to harass such a person.
At this time, the old lady suddenly spoke, her voice was harsh and uncomfortable like a tape with damaged sound quality, "I don't speak a word, eat."
"Crack." A light and crisp voice came.
Everyone turned their eyes to the old lady's voice, and saw Jiu Yuanzi eating the potato chips he brought.
She likes the taste.
While eating, she said to the proprietress's family: "When I walked out of the mountains, the first time I ate not vegetable porridge, but fried rice with eggs, ham, vegetables, and beef, I made a vow. In this life, I will only eat Do whatever you want, and you will never live that kind of poverty again."
"So I don't know how to eat this bowl of porridge. The sofa in the living room is huge, and I can live here." Jiu Yuanzi pushed the porridge bowl away.
When Gongyang Yan saw it, she immediately understood that there was something wrong with the porridge, and she must not eat it.
She pushed the bowl out, and said, "I don't eat it either. I didn't come here to suffer. I can't eat this kind of food. It's like pig food."
"..." Jiu Yuanzi glanced at her, this is too ugly, what should other players do.
Not everyone wants to sleep in the living room, they just want to follow the trial prompts honestly and get the room first.
This is what people in the dojo normally do. Whoever has nothing to do with the people in the dojo all day long will die.
As a result, everyone started cheating, which could be compared to the company's year-end dinner party, and each showed their skills and started fake eating.
Bowls of meat porridge disappeared, and some were quietly transferred to other people's bowls.I don't know where I ate it, anyway, there are a lot of meat porridge on the floor under the table.
There are also fierce generals who eat it wholeheartedly. Probably the body has a special digestive function, so it doesn't matter what they eat.
Except for Jiu Yuanzi and Gongyang Yan, everyone finished the porridge.
In fact, Jiu Yuanzi could put the porridge in his sleeve and pretend to eat air, but she didn't think it was necessary.
Doing things is serious business, nothing else matters.
She and Gongyang Yan were the only ones who didn't get the room key after the meal.
When everyone returned to the room, the proprietress and her daughter were packing the dishes, and suddenly asked, "What do you want for breakfast tomorrow? I'll make it for you whatever you say."
Jiu Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The side dish requires Baihua Xianlu wine to steam the 1600-year-old white dragon liver. It can't be one day longer or one day less, otherwise the flavor of the white dragon liver will not be enough."
"The staple food is two taels of Kunlun flat peach and walnut flour, and noodles made from the ninth layer of clear frost on the day of the Moon Palace's frost fall."
"The soup is made from Bai Ze's left belly, and the second finger belly meat. It will be simmered for eight hours from tonight. Only the sea essence salt is added to enhance the taste. Finally, it is decorated with Tiangong jade green onion to draw out the aroma."
"That's it, I want to eat lightly in the morning."
The proprietress looked at her blankly, and finally put away the bowl and walked into the kitchen silently, without answering whether to do it or not, as if she was also wearing high-end noise-cancelling headphones.
Jiu Yuanzi was looking forward to it, if he could really make this meal, that would be great.
It's like the underworld also asked me to order food, and finally served the dishes, but I didn't taste a single bite.
There might be surprises here.
If you can't bring it out, you will turn over the table tomorrow morning and eat the white dragon liver.
(End of this chapter)
Gongyang Yan has never burned paper money, and now that she worships in a civilized manner, most of the time she sends flowers.
Even if she went to a designated place to burn money, it was not her turn. There were elders to do it.
She leaned over and said, "Sister Jiu, can you increase my knowledge?"
Jiu Yuanzi handed her the stack of paper money left in his hand, "Look, you take the 900 billion for self-defense."
This kind of paper money, because of her trip to the underworld, she bought a lot of it online after she came back. There were two big cardboard boxes, all of which were kept in her sleeves.
The so-called poor family is rich, you must bring more money when you go out, and it may be useful when you go out.
Gong Yangyan looked at the paper money in her hand with great interest, she didn't bring this in her bag, it seems that she still needs to prepare some when she goes back.
"Dinner is ready." The proprietress brought out two more dishes, and then said to everyone.
Everyone glanced at each other, and all sat down at the dining table, and looked at the four dishes on the table, which were dried radish, fermented bean curd, shredded mustard and chili sauce.
She chopped and chopped in the kitchen, and after a long time, she brought out four plates of pickles.
The proprietress yelled at the stairs: "It's time for dinner, the guests have already arrived, have you closed the guest room yet?"
"Mom, it's all right." A girl's crisp voice came from upstairs.
Following the sound of footsteps on the stairs, a girl about 18 years old came down from the upstairs, her hair was tied up, her bangs were tied, she looked cute and full of youthful beauty.
A boy about 10 years old suddenly jumped out from upstairs, squeezed past the girl, ran downstairs first, and sat at the table.
A door in the corner of the living room opened, and a middle-aged man with a strong figure, like a butcher, came out. He was still holding a hammer in his hand, and while closing the door, he said: "Rats came into the basement again. It took a long time to hammer them to death. Let them die." It’s not good to steal food.”
After the girl went downstairs, an old lady who looked very old and couldn't straighten her back slowly appeared on the second floor, and needed a cane to walk.
She walked slowly downstairs and sat down at the table.
Everyone waited, but there were no more people. It seemed that there were only so many people in this family.
What a perfect standard for a horror movie, with a mysterious old lady, a butcher-style hostess, a seemingly harmless hostess, a beautiful young daughter, and a young son who is sure to play tricks.
The girl and the proprietress are setting the tableware for the players. The old lady, the host, and the youngest son have already sat down.
As guests, the players are all standing, and have not been seated for the time being.
Jiu Yuanzi was really afraid of them, they were all old-fashioned, not even reckless or stupid rich second generation.I really miss the middle-aged uncle who was killed in Nuwa Dojo, which brought a short but interesting reaction.
Now these dojo giant dogs are so cautious that they are scary.
So, she pulled Gongyang Yan to sit down first, and sat at the end farthest from the family.
Seeing her sit down, the other players almost rushed to sit in her direction.
In the end, half of the people in Yuxiao Company could only sit close to the family. There was no way for them to have 7 people, which was a large proportion.
Even if it dies, Yuxiao Company will appear to have more people.
The tableware is set, and the meal is officially served.
The proprietress brought a deep pot, and she and her daughter poured something into the bowl in front of everyone, a bowl of meat porridge with unknown meat.
Just one bowl per person, nothing else.
The proprietress and her daughter also sat down, and greeted with a smile: "There is nothing good to entertain everyone on the desert island. I have cooked some meat porridge tonight. Let's eat."
"Hoo, hoo..." The little boy and the master had already picked up the bowl and started blowing and drinking.
The old lady was old and couldn't eat too fast, so she took a spoon and took small sips to drink.
And none of the players did anything.
Ghost Dojo, who knows if these meat porridges are made of shit.
Gongyangyan looked at Jiu Yuanzi, as long as Sister Jiu ate it, she would eat it.
But Jiu Yuanzi looked at the porridge in front of him, but didn't do anything, just sighed, "Isn't this an island? Why is there no seafood?"
"Even if it's not lobster and abalone, there's fish porridge or a few oysters. It's meat porridge. Is it a tour group or a weight loss training camp?"
The whole family who were eating stopped and stared at her.
"You have to drink all of it before you will be allocated a room, otherwise you will have to sleep in the living room at night." The proprietress said in a cold tone.
His eyes were fixed on Jiu Yuanzi, as if she would die if she didn't drink this bowl of porridge.
Jiu Yuanzi was not afraid of her, if he could kill himself immediately, he would have done it outside the house.
She has a lot of experience in destroying dojo trials, and she knows one thing very well. The dojo has its own so-called main line, and the people in it must follow this main line.
If something goes wrong, No. [-] will come out to fix it, so that the whole trial can go on normally.
So the proprietress has no way to come up with various licenses, and she has to admit that she is the homestay, so she will give up and offer benefits to buy herself off.
This dojo is to solve secrets, so the possibility of directly killing them is not high.
It should be in the second half of the night, after everyone has gone to sleep, that there will be problems.
Of course, no one will sleep at all. In the second half of the night, the players may be more lively than ghosts.
Jiu Yuanzi was purely here to make trouble, just to get revenge on No. [-] who wanted to kill her and throw her into the weak water of Tianhe River.
She stirred the porridge with a spoon, and suddenly asked: "Isn't your eldest son who squats at home, doesn't go out all day, and has to deliver meals to the door of the room?"
"..." All the players looked at her, and there were no supernatural events. Do you force reasoning to decrypt it?
The proprietress laughed and said, "Unfortunately, not yet."
"Yeah, what a pity." Jiu Yuanzi said wanly, if only there were, she wanted to harass such a person.
At this time, the old lady suddenly spoke, her voice was harsh and uncomfortable like a tape with damaged sound quality, "I don't speak a word, eat."
"Crack." A light and crisp voice came.
Everyone turned their eyes to the old lady's voice, and saw Jiu Yuanzi eating the potato chips he brought.
She likes the taste.
While eating, she said to the proprietress's family: "When I walked out of the mountains, the first time I ate not vegetable porridge, but fried rice with eggs, ham, vegetables, and beef, I made a vow. In this life, I will only eat Do whatever you want, and you will never live that kind of poverty again."
"So I don't know how to eat this bowl of porridge. The sofa in the living room is huge, and I can live here." Jiu Yuanzi pushed the porridge bowl away.
When Gongyang Yan saw it, she immediately understood that there was something wrong with the porridge, and she must not eat it.
She pushed the bowl out, and said, "I don't eat it either. I didn't come here to suffer. I can't eat this kind of food. It's like pig food."
"..." Jiu Yuanzi glanced at her, this is too ugly, what should other players do.
Not everyone wants to sleep in the living room, they just want to follow the trial prompts honestly and get the room first.
This is what people in the dojo normally do. Whoever has nothing to do with the people in the dojo all day long will die.
As a result, everyone started cheating, which could be compared to the company's year-end dinner party, and each showed their skills and started fake eating.
Bowls of meat porridge disappeared, and some were quietly transferred to other people's bowls.I don't know where I ate it, anyway, there are a lot of meat porridge on the floor under the table.
There are also fierce generals who eat it wholeheartedly. Probably the body has a special digestive function, so it doesn't matter what they eat.
Except for Jiu Yuanzi and Gongyang Yan, everyone finished the porridge.
In fact, Jiu Yuanzi could put the porridge in his sleeve and pretend to eat air, but she didn't think it was necessary.
Doing things is serious business, nothing else matters.
She and Gongyang Yan were the only ones who didn't get the room key after the meal.
When everyone returned to the room, the proprietress and her daughter were packing the dishes, and suddenly asked, "What do you want for breakfast tomorrow? I'll make it for you whatever you say."
Jiu Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The side dish requires Baihua Xianlu wine to steam the 1600-year-old white dragon liver. It can't be one day longer or one day less, otherwise the flavor of the white dragon liver will not be enough."
"The staple food is two taels of Kunlun flat peach and walnut flour, and noodles made from the ninth layer of clear frost on the day of the Moon Palace's frost fall."
"The soup is made from Bai Ze's left belly, and the second finger belly meat. It will be simmered for eight hours from tonight. Only the sea essence salt is added to enhance the taste. Finally, it is decorated with Tiangong jade green onion to draw out the aroma."
"That's it, I want to eat lightly in the morning."
The proprietress looked at her blankly, and finally put away the bowl and walked into the kitchen silently, without answering whether to do it or not, as if she was also wearing high-end noise-cancelling headphones.
Jiu Yuanzi was looking forward to it, if he could really make this meal, that would be great.
It's like the underworld also asked me to order food, and finally served the dishes, but I didn't taste a single bite.
There might be surprises here.
If you can't bring it out, you will turn over the table tomorrow morning and eat the white dragon liver.
(End of this chapter)
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